"My wife is the young lady of the Li family!"

A voice sounded in situ.

As the voice sounded, the young man froze for a moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "I, I...why is this happening?"

He couldn't believe it.

Those words just now, he obviously just went through them in his mind, why did he say them all of a sudden?

What kind of sorcery is this?

Black art is not black art, of course, it's just God

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